Australian Customers. Important Shipping Information
Australia is currently the most expensive country for us to ship to, so an additional postage fee is required for all orders being sent there. You can find the correct add‑on in the “Extra Shipping” category of the shop.
✨ Please choose the option that matches your item:
- Jewelry: select “Extra Shipping – Jewelry.”  
- Small doll: select “Extra Shipping – Small Doll.”  
- Medium doll: select “Extra Shipping – Medium Doll.”  
- Large doll: select “Extra Shipping – Large Doll.”
Each product listing clearly states the size category of the item, so you’ll know exactly which shipping add‑on to choose.
If you’re unsure or need help selecting the right option, feel free to reach out. We’re always happy to assist and make sure your order arrives safely.
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This vessel contains a demonic entity that once haunted an old listed estate in the north of England, a sprawling property known locally as The Hall. The house stood on enormous grounds, surrounded by ancient trees that leaned toward the windows as though listening. For generations, the family who owned the estate spoke in hushed tones about the presence that lived within its walls. It was not a ghost, nor a wandering spirit, but something older and far more deliberate. It was a force that watched, waited, and chose its moments with unnerving precision.
The entity had been in the house for so long that its presence felt woven into the structure itself. Visitors often described the sensation of being observed from the moment they crossed the threshold. The air inside the house carried a strange heaviness, as though the walls remembered every scream, every argument, every sleepless night. No one stayed long without being shaken by something they could not explain. Doors opened on their own. Footsteps echoed across empty floors. The sound of breathing drifted through hallways where no one stood. Even the animals on the grounds refused to approach the house after dusk. The family would explain that when they would arrive home at night all the lights would have been turned on and they would be able to see the shadow of a man watching them from the main rooms window. 
The mask that now serves as the vessel was already hanging on the wall when Bobby, the final living owner of the estate, first encountered the entity directly. He had walked past the mask countless times without giving it a second thought. It was carved from dark wood, its expression frozen in a twisted half‑snarl, half‑smile. One evening, while crossing the corridor, he felt a sudden pull toward it. The sensation was so strong that he stopped mid‑step. The eyes of the mask seemed to follow him. Not in the way old portraits sometimes appear to shift, but with a focused intelligence that made his skin crawl. He later described it as the moment he realised the demon had already chosen the mask as its anchor.
That was the night the activity escalated. Bobby heard footsteps pacing outside his bedroom door even though he lived alone. The sound of something dragging across the floorboards echoed through the hall. When he finally opened the door, the corridor was empty, but the mask on the wall had tilted slightly, as though someone had touched it. The next morning, he found deep scratches on the wooden floor beneath it. They were fresh, sharp, and arranged in a pattern that looked almost like writing.
Over the following weeks, the entity made itself impossible to ignore. Bobby woke to the sound of whispering directly beside his bed. He felt cold fingers brush across his ankle while he slept. Once, he saw a tall shadow standing at the foot of the staircase, its head tilted in the same unnatural angle as the mask. The shadow dissolved when he blinked, but the smell of damp earth lingered in the air long after it vanished.
The final incident came when Bobby was walking through the house at night and heard a low growl behind him. He turned, expecting to see an intruder, but the hallway was empty. The growl came again, closer this time, vibrating through the floorboards. The mask on the wall seemed to pulse, as though something inside it was breathing. That was when he understood that the entity had already bonded to it. The mask was no longer just a decoration. It was a doorway.
Bobby chose to use the mask as the vessel because the demon had already claimed it. The attachment was strong enough that removing the entity from the house became possible only by binding it to the object it had chosen. The ritual was long, difficult, and dangerous, but when it was complete, the house fell silent for the first time in decades. The air lightened. The shadows retreated. The entity was gone.
Now the mask holds the demon fully and securely. Its presence is powerful, ancient, and deeply aware. It is not a mindless force. It is intelligent, observant, and capable of forming a bond with a person who approaches it with confidence and control. The activity it produces is unmistakable. You may hear soft tapping from the vessel at night, as though something inside is testing the boundaries of its new home. You may feel a sudden coldness around your ankles or wrists, the same sensation Bobby felt before the binding. Shadows may shift in the corners of your vision. You may hear faint breathing when the room is otherwise silent. Some keepers report waking to the feeling of someone standing beside the bed, watching with patient curiosity.
This entity does not hide. It makes itself known. It responds to strength, clarity, and firm boundaries. A keeper who is steady and unafraid will find it a powerful companion, one that brings heightened intuition, sharper senses, and a deepened awareness of the unseen world. It is not a spirit for the faint of heart. It is a spirit for someone who understands the weight of old houses, the echo of forgotten footsteps, and the presence of something that has waited centuries to be acknowledged.
The name of the entity will be provided to the one who claims this vessel. 
Australia please select “Extra Shipping – Small Doll.”  
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🌙 Who We Are 
We grew up under the care of our aunt, a respected paranormal investigator and spiritual consultant. After losing our parents, she welcomed us into her home on a quiet island in Kent, where she taught us the mysteries of the paranormal.  
When she passed, we chose to continue her life’s work. Today, we travel the world investigating paranormal cases and caring for her collection. Bobby, our cousin, is a skilled demonologist. Cat is gifted with clairvoyance, while Ali sees visions across time. Together, we practice mediumship, witchcraft, Reiki, and crystal healing. We also work with spirits, demons, Genies, and Djinn, offering spells and guidance.  
We never charge for our help. Our work is supported through the careful adoption of select vessels from our collection. We remain available to guide guardians of these spirits, and we ask that adopters commit to giving them a permanent home.  
Disclaimer: Our experiences are personal and may differ from yours. We cannot take responsibility for any paranormal activity that may occur after adoption.  
We have appeared in many tiktok channels, YouTube channels aswell as the amazing cosmopolitan uk and a brand new book by Fiona Dodwell. We are the real deal!